That's it. I quit team sanity. (idea)

You heard me. I give up. I'm going to take my ball and leave! I'm retreating to the enchanting forest of Looneywood to dance with the bouncy little elves while they throw sparkly dust over my head! Weeeeee!!!

Don't you ever give in? I mean, for one second, don't you ever get the urge to fling your hands in the air and run around screaming in public places? How about that guy that called you up and told you that your tuition payment was late, or your house was on fire, or your cat just picked a fight with an elephant and won't be coming home in one piece? Don't you ever have the desire to scream gibberish into the phone until you pass out from lack of oxygen? And if you do, how do you stop yourself? Why do you stop yourself?